These Days
It was just one of those days, so i wrote it
~ Magical Fingers ~
~ It's cuddling time ~ Lol
Before I Lose My Eyesight
I have problems with my eyes, I see more and more poorly. I have just posted this poem to an international literary forum: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/irodalom/message/10103 It would be nice to find a friend who would be willing to help but I dount I will find one.
The Lonely Forcefield Of Life
The lonely forcefield of life I'm trapped and who has the key No way to break free If you love one another Talk to one another Surely this is what you believe But there's no one to talk to And no one to walk with I guess only the Lord's c
What Is Sorrow?
What is sorrow? It's waiting outside in the rain for someone who won't show. It's being unable to finally let go. What is sorrow? It's a life that remains untouched by the beauty of love. It's the lack of strength to rise above. What is s
Tears in the Darkness
Tears in the darkness, I'm sitting her crying I can't live without her My heart is slowly dying Tears in the darkness Why did you leave You were the world to me The air that I breath Tears in the darkness I'm losi
Being Alive Will Always Have A Price
f*ck I wish I would just f*cking die I can't do shit so instead I just cry. I'm nothing but a mother f*cking burden I wish my family could forget about me like when you drink a whole bottle of bourbon. My heart is hurting and bleeding wishing someone
"WITHIN THINES WRETCHED EXISTENCE"10/3/2014 3:39pm
This song is how i felt the last few days. over things i care not disclose. lets just say. im still in pain and it runs deep. i just wrote this in 5 minutes and it took me a while to type it here, for i am a slow typer... lol... night~~~ Bobby (R.J.S.)
I have tried
Just wish I could be like the guys that seem to have women drooling all over them no matter how badly they treat them. I look at my upbringing and wonder why I wasn't taught to be a bad boy type. They get the girls and no matter what women tell you nice guys not only finish last... They aren't even allowed in the race.
not a poem, wolves are among us
Just tired watching people hurt each other, how can any one person take Advantage of someone who is just trying to help them out, saddens my heart.
---lOsT---
The air is there. but I can not breath. I have more,more then one needs, yet empty is the depth of my soul. Lost from deep within, feelings being broken,out of control, succumbed to defeatist. I just want my warm heart beating, warm and rappi
You Think You've Won
You think you’ve won So used to it, boast of it Push and pull, wear down all Open your mouth, people hurt Your own blood sees you for what you are Indifference is your name In and out of people’s lives Pull them in, weave your web Destruction
Just
There seems before me an unending abyss Thoughts waver on in transperancy I don't know them All life seems everywhere all at once And I am waiting to view even just one scene Completely But time stands from his distance, his finger pointing
Time
Time through my fingers slips like trickling water gathering momentum suddenly it flows so quick where has it gone Time
Miss I'm Impossible
Just thought fluttering around in my head.
WAR.
War the provider of wealth for the few, death and disfigurement for the many, have we not got enough 'war cemetaries'?
ALONE
lonliness
PUPPET
IT ABOUT ONE SIDED LOVE, IM HURT, CONFUSED, YET I KNOW IM BEING A FOOL
Sad Tears
Sad,sad tears. So many of them. Too many of them. I see too much. I know too much. I feel so much. And your still not here. To kiss my sad tears. To kiss my pain. To share the burden, That one such as I, Must carry. Alone I keep,
THe GIrl BEhind the SAd EYes
This poem is about DOmestic VIolence.The story behind the victim.
The Second Hand
When I was young I didn't know I was thirty Time wouldn't talk to me and I couldn't tell But time told me when I was sixty Time became a friend late in my life And this time I hope that time Tells me to do the things that are right Bitter s
Two Hundred Twenty Nine
Two hundred twenty nine And now today another I will write But if I'd had someone to talk too There wouldn't be one poem in your sight Two hundred twenty nine leaves a long lonely trail And it's sad looking back So write one more might as wel
For You Bonnie
This poem is for my friend Bonnie She has cancer for the second time and I feel I am going to lose her. I can't bear it.
Never easy
Tell me what would you do if you knew that I was would you scream would you shout would you hurt me inside I am broken outside all that you will see is a sad tired lonely smile as I pack my bags to go to another place
New Start
I see children crying for their fathers dying. I see women with no dignity, I see men destroying chivalry. I see humans killing the earth and not seeing its worth. What happened to the the world it seems everything has been twirled, we could change i
AM I ALONE
IM JUST ALONE WITH NO ONE TO TALK TO EXCEPT FOR THE VOICES IN MY HEAD I GET BORD WITH NO ONE AROUND.
A Borrowed Song
Give me, O Lord A few more songs. My fire is dying, Give me a spark. At a very young age I exhausted every sorrow. For my youth Give me a fresh pain. Give me a song, like youth itself, Beautiful, magical. Like the redness of a rising d
Once Mapped
Sometimes I go inside myself And shut out all thats real All these years of sorrow Were never part of the deal Existing in an intolerable world Its hard to not feel trapped I remember innocence In a world once so well mapped
Faces of Stone
Surrounded and yet alone in a world among faces of stone Some happy, some sad I consider myself of how chastened and bitter I have carved out of my own, an image I do not condone for fear of love may set me free of the self-made chain
DISAPPOINTMENT
Feeling down ...to what I dont expect but it happened.
Lost
An old man, a lonely man On a park bench he sits The world so strange, so alien One where nothing fits The pigeons round him scurry Pecking at the ground Strangers with faces hard Passing by without a sound Mothers with child in tow No t
the star
this lyric is a song of russian singer -vitas-
DESPAIR!
No matter how bad your situation is, it will change, and when you've finally hit rock bottom there's nowhere else to go but up! "Why art thou cast down, oh my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, whose is the health of my countenance, and my God." Psalm 42:11
sadness over disappointment
I'm sad because your not here but when your here your not there When we talk its like symantics Words come out but they fly away No memories No moments to share I thought you were the one but time has spoken its clear now maybe I sho
The Long Goodbye
Lately in the neighborhood there have been a lot of hints Some make me sad so I hope this will be a last reply Ponder melancholy like leaning my heart against a picket fence No explanation why this is turning into the long goodbye Just the f
Am I Crazy or just Alone?
I just wrote how I feel about this world and how hard it is to find real love, when most people these days are so shallow to even know what love is all about.
Sea Change
need to get back in the ocean ha ha
Last Wish
true life
In time - I'll sing
I am in NO way in a depressive or suicidal state of mind. Just the words that flowed to my fingers.
Superwoman
Like a woman, I learnt to carry myself, Long before fully grasping what it means to be a woman. Like women do, I often glance at my mirror not recognising the woman on the other side. My eyes meet her eyes and tears that sting like acid rai
DREAMS
I wrote this poem for my granddaughter my husband passed away from cancer 10 years ago and before he died we bought a gold locket and gave it to Makisha our grandaughter the words in this poem are what he said to her the week before he passed on he is forever loved and never forgoten
People become cheaper,
People become cheaper, things rise in price … Just without spirituality in the world prospers. Duck of a lip, "selfie" with the naked back … There would be finance … Kindness is